[ A delightful day of sorting out commissions and all the nice work she's been paying people to paint for her. Unaware, of course, that her well-organized, well-kept secrets are slipping into the inboxes of those they were inspired by.
And it's why, Trevor, oh poor Trevor who she really likes, will be receiving her extremely trashy little offering without even knowing she made it. ]
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[ And a snippet, of what may have been a part of a story- ]
» "Ah, you poor, poor hunter... why did you ever think you could escape your desire? You've come to hunt, then h u n t... you desire to p i e r c e me through, do you not?"
He asked, with a purr, as he imagined the true stake he would receive if he played his hand right.
Trembling, the Hunter could only ache as he felt the Vampire's lips against his pulse- he shouldn't, he s h o u l d n 't... he was here to kill this dastardly beautiful creature...
He hunted the damned, this creature of the night, and as he uttered a low, wanting moan, his need beginning to show between the fabric of his cloth...
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And it's why, Trevor, oh poor Trevor who she really likes, will be receiving her extremely trashy little offering without even knowing she made it. ]
[ click for the real thing :D ]
[ And a snippet, of what may have been a part of a story- ]
» "Ah, you poor, poor hunter... why did you ever think you could escape your desire? You've come to hunt, then h u n t... you desire to p i e r c e me through, do you not?"
He asked, with a purr, as he imagined the true stake he would receive if he played his hand right.
Trembling, the Hunter could only ache as he felt the Vampire's lips against his pulse- he shouldn't, he s h o u l d n 't... he was here to kill this dastardly beautiful creature...
He hunted the damned, this creature of the night, and as he uttered a low, wanting moan, his need beginning to show between the fabric of his cloth...
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